Battlefield2

poem by: John Prophet
Written on Feb 03, 2024 

Battlefield.
Gray
matter
battlefield.
Undulating
terrain.
Technology
sculpted.
Pulsated
brainwashing.
Indoctrination.
Piercing
each soul.
Oblivious 
conscripts.
Storm
trooper
training.
Battle lines
drawn.
Narratives.
Implanting,
programming.
Battle groups
secured.
Organized.
Background
generals
pulling
strings.
Future
goals
in mind.
War of
a different
nature.
Technological
design.
Unaware
army.
Battle
engaged.
Destination,
outcome
in doubt!
Future
in the
balance!

 

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